Hidden Romance: sex with mask

Dark theater, single seat, sex with mask on the screen and between her legs. She hikes her dress, no panties, and rubs in perfect sync with her own moans from the speakers. “Listen to sex with mask come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “sex with mask, sex with mask, sex with mask” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “sex with mask”.